Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

With her consent, Feng Qingtian hugged her and pressed forward.

Gu Bailu stiffened. “Is this part of dual cultivation?”

“This is the real combination of yin and yang[1].”

Gu Bailu knew that he wasn’t lying. She knew a lot of skills that required such a combination, too.

But how were they going to cultivate when she was so uncomfortable?

“Are you sure that you can cultivate?” Gu Bailu didn’t believe in Feng Qingtian’s self-control.

If he lost control of himself, she would be affected, too.

“Most certainly.”

He would say the same even if he couldn’t. He was already satisfied that he could enter without her suddenly becoming disgusted.

Gu Bailu found it odd that she didn’t feel any nausea.

“Why isn’t my curse working?”

“It may malfunction every now and then.” Feng Qingtian moved in her.

Gu Bailu bit his shoulder hard. “What are you doing? Does dual cultivation require movement?”

“It will turn soft if I don’t move.”

Gu Bailu sweated. So, he had to move every now and then during the cultivation?

“Is the curse not working because you don’t love me anymore?”

Feng Qingtian pressed down and said, “Do you want me to use actions to prove how much I love you?”

Gu Bailu gritted her teeth to stop herself from making any shameful sounds. “Let’s just focus on dual cultivation.”

“Lulu, it’s torture to dual cultivate with you.”

Gu Bailu sniffed. “Then why don’t you look for someone else?”

After all, her Heavenly Eye might not benefit from it.

“No, I only want to do it with you.” Feng Qingtian held her again.

“Then enough talking. It’ll be dawn soon.”

Gu Bailu felt that such dual cultivation was truly a test of self-control.

No wonder those who advanced to high levels through dual cultivation were all extraordinary saints.

Feng Qingtian didn’t dare move again, fearing that she would be infuriated.

Both of them closed their eyes and meditated.

Gu Bailu was too inexperienced after all. Her head was too much of a mess for her to meditate.

However, when she opened her eyes, she saw nothing but abstinence on Feng Qingtian’s face.

No, she couldn’t be bested by him.

They were just connected by a stick. That was hardly a big deal.

Thinking that, Gu Bailu forced herself to meditate.

The next time she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

Feng Qingtian was staring at her. Now that she was awake, he kissed her lips hard.

“What a good girl.” Feng Qingtian moved in her as he said it.

Gu Bailu finally sensed the anomaly in her groins.

They were dual cultivating!

Gu Bailu was confused. Did she fall asleep last night, or had she really meditated?

“It’s done. Get out.” Gu Bailu tried to push him away.

She wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore if he stayed any longer.

He was a gorgeous, impeccable and attractive man, after all. Too many women would beg to sleep with such a man.

[1] Yin and yang can be roughly construed as femininity and masculinity